'Date me' Google docs: the dating antidote to hook-up culture?

Jesus, is Carrie Bradshaw guest writing SBlog? I can almost see her typing this headline from her supposedly affordable apartment on the Upper East Side.

I am not wearing Manolo Blahnik blue velvet heels as I type this. There is no unattainable/unreachable/unpleasant Mr. Big calling to take me to some astronomically expensive restaurant. No. I bring this bit of business to you from my spare room come office where I sit in a very worn (but much loved) cable knit jumper. And the only thing calling is the f…